"Booh-h-h! Let me out of this.

Ah-h-h-h-h! It's a ghost, sure enough! Don't you see that white cloth on its head--a bloody white cloth ?" He seemed about to tumble over in a fit.
"He's coming this way!" Merry whispered.

"Just keep still now, all of you!" Rattleton seemed about to bolt from the place, though the others were bravely standing their ground.
"No ghost there!" said Browning.

"That's a live man." "It's Barney," Merry declared.

"He is not dead.